On Oct 7, 5:10*pm, Richard Clark wrote:
from NYT article of the same name ("How Nonsense...") @http://www.nytimes..com/2009/10/06/health/06mind.html?em

* * * * "...when a hiker stumbles across an easy chair
* * * * sitting deep in the * * woods, as if dropped from
* * * * the sky - the brain gropes for something, anything
* * * * that makes sense.

Ya know, that don't sound like a half bad idea. I might just
have to do that some day. :/ I have the usual lawn type chairs,
but a thick padded recliner sounds like the cats ass.
Vinyl of course, due to the usual fowl fallout I'd probably encounter.
:/
Of course I'd then be motivated to add an end table for my radio,
small fridge to keep adult beverages, snacks, etc. Maybe a
flat screen so I can watch Wonder Woman and Lonesome Dove.
I wonder how a lost hiker would deal with something like that?
Would they bark at the moon? Or just sit down and drink all
my adult beverages while watching reruns of Lost in Space?
Only The Shadow and young Will Robinson know for sure.